Investor’s Love – by Bobill

If my being sad – would make you happy, I’d go out and gather grief – Invest in desperation – Beyond most all belief, But when I see you happy, There will go my grief – And with it my investment – No bailout – no relief.

If my being happy –
would make you happy,
I’d go out and corner joy –
Invest in love and charity
And watch my fortunes grow.
I’d share that joy forever
Compounded interest – that –
No bank could hold the dividends
My investment would begat.